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By coincidence, a dear postcrosser from the UK has sent me a beautiful postcard from Bristol, England. I received it a couple of days after my “baptême de’l air” aboard the montgolfière in Morocco – and I saw that he has posted… Continue Reading →
January 2nd this year I started to work on one of my new year resolutions: to do more fun-things. I subscribed to a Hot air balloon ride. In Morocco, it sounds nicer, of course: J’ai survolé le désert àbord d’une… Continue Reading →
I spent New Years’ eve in Marrakech. I caught a bad cold during the chilly night out there on Jamaa el Fna (Djema el-Fna). Back home, to get rid of the cough and snuffles, I decided to do some serious cooking… Continue Reading →
I spent New Year’s eve in Marrakech. The light is very beautiful, orientally so. Get a glimpse of it here:
If you are still unsure what to resolve to do in 2015, I have some suggestions for you: (Gain altitude not only at the weekend – suggestion from Munich, Germany) (Don’t piss here – suggestion from Cienfuegos, Cuba) (Slow –… Continue Reading →
It’s time to clean up after 2014 and make room for new endeavors – whether in the gym or elsewhere in the world.
If the post’s title gives you a mental image from the US, think twice. These pics are taken at a late afternoon stroll in the German Everglades…
This is the last Christmas post, I promise… Coming back to Frankfurt after a cosy time under a shiny, gleaming tree, the city had a surprise for me: snow, snow, snow. Hence, I got white Christmas, posthumously.
Here is proof that we did not kill Auguste for Christmas. For those who don’t know whom I’m talking about: Auguste is the goose intended to be eaten for Christmas who escapes in the end. Yes, indeed – as you… Continue Reading →
